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Life is like a dream, the world is as light as smoke

Poems about life advice

By Kenneth M BassPublished 2 years ago 5 min read
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01.

The time has no words, changing the season. The years have no traces, aged the flow of years. When I look back, I've already entered the waxing moon, nearing the end of the year.

As if still wandering in the wilderness of autumn, in the blink of an eye, has stepped into the threshold of winter, can not help but feel: that time is too fast, life seems like a dream, and the world is as light as smoke.

Shaohua dance years, wandering year after year, such as a stage play. The play ends with a curtain call, the plot or happy and successful, or bleak regret, or saddened, or let people praise, or make people into contemplation, or let people enlighten.

Life is like a dream, suddenly in a corner of the mountain, climbing to the peak. Suddenly on the waterside, fall into the deep valley. Everything in life is not qualitative, and there is no stability to speak of. The only way to be wise is to improvise and learn to adapt to every kind of life.

Life is ever-changing, sometimes sad and happy, sometimes smiling. Taste the sweetness, taste the bitterness. At one end of the dream is tied to a thousand beauties, there is a pretty face, there is an expectation, there is love, there is a dream, there is a success, there is a reluctance to the past, there is the expectation of the future.

Life is a moving cartoon made up of countless emotions and moods, a moment of hilarity, a moment of loneliness, a moment of running and toiling, a moment of rest in the home, a moment of laughter, a moment of sadness and tears.

The world is as light as smoke, how many things in the past and present are paid in laughing? The past successes and glories, past failures and failures, past love, as the rolling Yangtze River, a thousand miles, it is difficult to leave a trace.

02.

Follow the footsteps of the years, walking through a season and a year, to see the beauty of the changing mountains and rivers, and taste the deep rhythm of the years. Feel the time-stamped or thick or light thoughts or deep or shallow memories.

Through the door of time, from the beautiful purple and red Jinnian all the way, bathed in the breeze and rain, lightly smelling the fragrance of a hundred flowers, watching the lotus from afar, picking up the fruitful.

To the breeze, all the way to the beautiful scenery, all the way to the fragrance of flowers, all the way to full of vitality, all the way to harvest.

With a pair of eyes good at finding beauty, capturing all the beauty of the landscape, the mountains and clear water, singing and dancing, the heart blossoms, as if life is not cloudy and rainy, every day is a clear and brilliant sky.

Looking back at the youthful years of travel, the color in the eyes is not gray, only colorful, no sadness in the heart, only beauty and longing.

Walk through a slope and a hurdle, and experience the trials and tribulations of life.

Life's thousands of sorrows, only their wide interpretation.

Different mindset, see a different life, there is beauty in the heart, there is a landscape in the eyes, life is bright and prosperous everywhere.

If the heart is gloomy, the eyes are gray, life is everywhere gloomy and desolate. If you change your mind, there will be brightness and joy in front of you.

03.

The years go by, the seasons change, and life goes on. This is the unchanging law of nature, the law that heaven and earth will always follow, there is no change, even if this season stores too much inseparable, but also to shed a little, gently wave goodbye.

Time is good medicine, will slowly heal the wounds once, perhaps simply you, this year experienced a lost love, deep love was let down. It does not matter, do not sink into sadness, be confident, miss the inopportune, to meet the right time.

Time is the test tool for everything, good and bad in the wear and tear of time, will eventually be revealed, which is sincere emotions, which is the pretense of love, and will eventually have nowhere to hide.

The company's main goal is to provide the best possible service to its customers.

The night is long, the dawn will come, the clouds are thick, and there are clouds scattered at sunrise time. Give time a little endurance, let the past is not as good as the page, and believe that after the winter, will usher in the warm spring.

The road of life came and went, bustling. If you want people to be pure, unless the heart is first quiet, if the heart is not distracted, there will be no external branches, if the heart does not stain the dust, have clean and elegant air too.

Life is a long way, walking through a mountain and a river, stained with dew and frost, walking through a year and a year, the rain hit the remnants of the lotus clear sound full, green poplar embankment to remember the years, who planted banana trees in front of the window? Who is in front of the moon to solve the lilac edge? Time will let you see clearly, time will answer.

The past year, perhaps a mediocre year, or is engraved in the bones, an unforgettable year, will eventually never return, then with a good mind to meet the future, run to the next mountain and sea.

04.

At the end of the year, wave goodbye to the past and meet the future.

Hawthorne said, "Life consists of two parts: the past is a dream, the future is a hope."

Yes, the past year, whether smooth or bumpy, brilliant or gloomy, miserable or happy, has become the past, and all the experiences are like a dream.

Good things can be drawn to a successful conclusion and bad things in time to press the pause button to end attrition. Take a big step forward and look ahead.

Life is like a dream, the world is as light as smoke.

Everything in the past, was like a falling flower, falling into mud and dust. Maybe it's not easy to let go, maybe it's not easy to look back, but in the end, it's gone with the wind, it's only ever brimming in the star river of memory.

The future is unknown, is the expectation, is the heart with hope to run to the mountains and the sea. Whether the road ahead is full of thorns or flowers, we must be brave enough to face it. Perhaps the next stop will usher in good things and good luck.

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